Paul Northfield - Nickels For Your Nightmares lyrics

Penny for your thoughts Nickels for your nightmare Dime for your dying dreams Dollars for luck & despair Who shot J.F.K. and who shot 2Pac? Who shot us with everything they've had? From TV to toothpicks No such thing as Brandos Apocalypse is now viable and capable Dreams are applicable as well Sayin' doin' doin' is sayin' meaning is knowin' Everything Tired that's all retarded worldwide Games are a beautiful plaything Bored with the dice pieces and brandy, fireplace Encyclopedias with everything possibly imaginable Close to f**ing right off Painting the time the card players sing as they f** off If that's all it takes, what could it possibly contain? It's sickening as the dogs In seconds I've wrecked it and the landfill's slog If my perspective infects the rules of the game I try so I walk I'll not be tormented intimidated or shamed A much later point December has past Summer is here again Funny how it's all so spiteful Be a super cool Or have what real ghouls do Call the balls you simply have to Move your lips and say "f** em all, f** it all" The man beats the d** Deceit loses the chow Jealousy and unfair decisions just spell f** it all To be in hell To marry well And get richer Three men want to reach some kind of k** With the same women for egotistical reasons So set themselves up to live forever Oh I can see next Thursday Oh there's a hole in that man's jersey That way from someplace I hunger for the tracks I've seen them with the dirty Don't look at the face Gee, the jury will bite A lemon and squirrelly but your has come Don't worry you're not the type to curry Turns for your tourniquet The face looks as sturdy as Gods Nickels for your nightmares Dimes for your dying dreams A penny for your thoughts Hilarious discourse on absolutely nothing Pointless as it may seem And seemingly unkempt There is no words They're only drawings Penny for your nightmares Nickel for your dreams A dollar for your dying thoughts It's all open Sunday Calculate the percentages, and disfigure every cost There'll be another mall open on Monday Tell me truthfully I really want to know What could it possibly mean? When one says So that the rest is shining Nickels for your nightmare Dimes for your dying dreams Pennies for your thoughts A dollar for despair Nickels for your nightmare Dimes for your dying dreams Penny for your thoughts Are you sure someone's out there? Inconsiderate and uncultured That's an educated edge Insults dipped in condescension That's what someone else has to live with The sound of f**ing while I'm walking down the hall In a hotel that's so vague Animosity and superiority Leave me sagging Tonight I won't find everything But when I wind down I have a few moments to find that I will return... And in my mind I will probably laugh If that's all it takes Something I can't handle I wouldn't leave it up To somebody else's standards